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“Aren’t you sore?” I asked him, cursing myself for my sensitivity.

“Nope. Just addicted to your dick.”

Jesus Christ.

“We’re going to have to be quiet,” I said, kissing his lipsgreedily. “Can you be quiet, baby?”

Carter unbuckled my belt and pushed my pants down my hips, alongwith my boxers. When my dick sprung out, rock-hard, he licked his lips andgrinned. “The real question is, can you?”

I had time only to blink before he took my dick into his mouth,gagging.

“Motherfucker,” I hissed, throwing my head back. “Oh, my G-God,fuck!”

I could feel him chuckle even with his mouth full, but him suckingme off wasn’t a survivable scenario for me. I looked down at him, only to seethose jungle greens watching me as his mouth moved up and down my length.

“Baby,” I whispered, tangling my fingers in his hair. “What areyou doing to me, baby?”

He blinked, swallowing as much of me as possible before the junglegreens found me again. His mouth was hot, ruthless. His throat, heaven. The wetsounds his mouth made drove me insane. When he sucked my nuts into his mouth, Ihissed, and my knees buckled.I gritted my teeth, trying to endure it, butthose jungle greens were killing me.

“Enough,” I said when I couldn’t take it anymore, pulling him tohis feet. “Let’s fuck. Now. Get into some fuckable position before I lose mygoddamn mind.”

“Lie down, lover boy,” he said, pushing me down on my back. “Iwant to ride you.”

Ride me. Right. Fuck.

I reached for the lube and slathered the fluid on my dick withtrembling fingers.

“Hurry,” I whispered as he straddled my lap. “Hurry, baby.”

He smiled and reached for the lube, then opened it.

“May I?”

I gulped, watching him as he slowly squirted the gel-like fluid onhis fingers and then even more slowly applied it to his crack. Tooslow.My eyes narrowed in suspicion as he smiled at me. Was he fuckingwith me? Heslowlypushed his finger into his ass, then he pulled it outand squirted some more lube on his digits.Taking his time.

“You will regret this,” I said through my teeth.

He batted his lashes innocently while pushing two fingers insidehim.

“But I have to prep myself for that big dick of yours,baby.How else will I be able to take that bad boy into my ass?”

“Oh, it’s on,” I bit out, gritting my teeth. “Just you wait.”

After a few more moments of torture, he finally reached behind himand brought my dick to his hole. When he sank down, we both cried out,forgetting that we should be silent.

“You’re a big motherfucker,” he gasped, sliding down my dick untilhe bottomed out with a shout. “Oh, fu-fucking hell.”

I lost the capacity to speak when he started to ride me. Hismassive, tattooed chest was damp with perspiration, every muscle rippling as hemoved up and down. His biceps bulged deliciously as he shifted from position toposition. His long, thick dick kept bouncing heavily and hitting his belly, andI couldn’t take my eyes off it.

“Ah, God, look at this,” Carter growled, gripping my pecs andsqueezing them with gusto. “I love this!”

“Knock yourself out, baby,” I said, throwing my head back. “I'myours. All yours.”

I made a mental note to flaunt my chest muscles in front of him asoften as possible when he quickened his movements, making the mattress squeakeven louder.

“This is fantastic,” he said in an awed whisper. “My God. I coulddo this forever.”

Forever would probably kill me, but I kept it to myself, feelingbrain dead. I just lay there with my hands on his hips and my toes curled,wondering if I would survive this.

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